Carrying His Heir After The Divorce

Chapter 4

Word Count: 692 | Released on: 03/08/2026

d lawns and silent rooms. She was exhausted, a deep, bone-weary

of the car, a tall figure detached itse

as J

He should be at the ho

e was loosened, and the air around him was thick

" he asked, his

oving to walk past him. She d

nd her wrist. He yanked her back, her body

in his jacket?" He loomed over her, his dark eyes glinting in

know? Then she remember

ing on me?" The question was

"You put on your little show right under my nose. So e

ld. "Colton and I are just friends and partners! What ri

ng her completely between his body and the car. "As long as you are

so desperate to get rid of? What standing do you have to lecture me, when you abando

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n she was right, when her words made him feel

growled, his c

d his mou

rutal and angry, flavored with expensive whiskey and rage. He forced

pushed against his chest, her fists bea

cy had made her stomach exquisitely sensitive, and the

genuine distress. He paused for a fraction

f burned, stumbl

nging. She raised the back of her hand and scrubbed viciously at her m

cal blow. A strange, hollow ach

t he'd lost control, but the words wouldn'

he garage was th

one cut through the

screen. The name "

replaced by the familiar mask of cool control.

ng? Don't be scar

n turned without another word, got into his own car, an

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Carrying His Heir After The Divorce

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“After two years of a cold, loveless marriage, Kara signed the divorce papers without shedding a single tear. Her only condition to her billionaire husband, Julian, was simple: "After this, we never see each other again." But fate played a cruel joke. On the exact same day she agreed to the divorce, she found out she was pregnant with his child. Meanwhile, Julian was at the hospital, tenderly caring for his recently awakened first love, Seraphina, already planning their grand wedding. When severe morning sickness made Kara vomit outside Seraphina's hospital room, Julian's eyes burned with contempt. "Have you made enough of a scene?" he hissed, comforting his crying mistress. Later, when he caught Kara violently throwing up at home, he cornered her with a cold, knowing sneer. "Are you pretending to be pregnant to delay the divorce?" he mocked. "Impossible. We always used protection." He had completely forgotten the one night he stumbled into her room, blind drunk. Even her own mother slapped her across the face and threw her luggage into the hallway, disowning her for failing to keep her wealthy husband. Kara sat alone on the cold floor, her heart pulverized into ash. The man she had loved for years viewed her as a manipulative liar, and her own family saw her only as a failed business transaction. Staring into the dark night, a chilling calm washed over her. She picked up her phone and methodically deleted Julian's number. On Monday, she would finalize the divorce, protect her baby, and vanish from his world completely.”